Neighborhood Sex and Torture Club 2
CHAPTER 1
It was Friday evening. Bill and Connie sat at their kitchen table
discussing the final preparations for the party. Their son Jimmy, and Kim, his girlfriend
who lived next door, had just left to pick up Angela. She was one of Kim's friends
and was due to be initiated into the club tonight.
It really hadn't been necessary to pick her up since she only lived on
the next block, but it made it easier to tell Angela's parents a convincing story if
they thought a group of the kids were getting together. If Angela had said she was
sleeping over at Kim's house, her parents may have called or come by for some reason and
that wouldn't have been good.
This was the first initiation of a new member and a lot of planning had gone into
making the event a memorable one. Rosie, Kim's mother, had been there all
afternoon helping Connie with the refreshments. Jimmy and Bill disappeared into the
basement to build a surprise piece of equipment for the evening's festivities. By early
afternoon all the work was completed and the group gathered to hash out a few formal
rules and bylaws for their club.
There had been no need for rules when it was just the two families involved,
but now that they were expanding, it was decided that it would be best for all
concerned if certain things were put down on paper. This was not done hastily.
There had been several conversations about most of these things over the last several
weeks, so today's task consisted primarily of just writing them down and organizing
them properly.
The group chose The Neighborhood Sex and Torture Club as the name. They
decided not to confine the membership to just the neighborhood as the name implied,
but would concentrate their recruiting efforts there because it made more sense
logistically and gave the club a more intimate atmosphere. As a club, they wanted to
foster the idea that the members were all one big family.
The group addressed the issue of secrecy first. Since some activities of the
club were illegal, like sex with minors for instance, everyone would suffer if the
activities of the club became public knowledge. Even if legality was not an issue, the
club members would be ostracized since society frowns upon what it considers
deviant behavior. They decided to handle recruiting very carefully and included a rule
that allowed only the charter members to invite new participants to join.
If an initiate knew of a likely candidate, they should inform a charter member
and introduce them. After getting to know the candidate better, the charter member
would decide when, and if, to invite the prospect to join. All new members would
participate in an initiation ceremony which would be videotaped. This tape would
implicate the new member in any illegal activities and show a willingness to
participate. Thus, if a member went to the authorities, they would be placing
themselves in jeopardy along with the rest of the membership.
Force, the group felt, was an important issue. Pain, humiliation, and
degradation were an integral part of what they did and it was imperative
that the submissive member actually wanted this to happen to them. This would, for
instance, keep a husband from making his wife become a member against her will. Any
applicants having second thoughts would be allowed to back out, even during
the initiation ceremony. They recognized, however, that much of the allure of bondage
and discipline depended upon the dominant member imposing his will upon the
submissive one and the submissive being helpless to control the situation.
Indeed, Rosie, Connie, and Kim wanted to be forced into doing things they ordinarily wouldn't
do because they could enjoy it without censuring themselves or suffering the guilt
feelings that often accompany depravity. Because of this, they decided that once
committed, the member must continue through to the end of the session, no matter
what it entailed or how long it took.
The rest of the rules were minor. Bill was the undisputed leader until he chose
to relinquish the position. There would be an effort to maintain an equal ratio of
dominant to submissive members. Likewise, male and female members were to
be kept in relatively equal numbers. Club members were free to play on their own with
anyone they chose, even if the partner was not a member of the club. Every member
would be encouraged to relate fantasies they would like to act out.
Because of her own particular situation, Connie added the rule that married
couples must join as a unit. She had almost lost her own marriage to Bill by seeking
out groups and individuals who would allow her to act out her bondage and discipline
fantasies. It was only a stroke of luck that Rosie and Kim entered the scene and
saved her marriage. Connie did not want the club to be responsible for the breakup of
someone's family.
Satisfied that they had addressed most of the important issues, the talk turned
to the initiation ceremony. Of course, it had to be different depending upon whether
the inductee was dominant or submissive. Since Angela was going to be entering as
a submissive member, they decided to concentrate on that and discuss the induction
of dominant members later.
Angela was a special case. She was not only the first new member to be
accepted, but she was also a minor. At seventeen, she was a year older than Kim,
but still too young to be considered an adult by the courts. Having sex with her would
expose the adults to statutory rape charges. This could not be avoided and was
deemed an acceptable risk by the group.
The videotape would show the girl being asked repeatedly if she knew what
she was doing and if she were being forced into having sex or participating in any of
the bizarre activities. They decided to require Angela to ask for specific sex acts and
go into great detail, enumerating exactly what she wanted done to her. While they
knew it would not totally protect them, they hoped that it would show that Angela was
a willing participant. Having done the best they could, the group adjourned, each
going their separate ways to make final preparations for what they hoped
would be an exciting evening.
The evening started innocently enough. If someone had dropped in, they would
have seen three teenagers sitting on a couch visiting with three adults. Each teenager
was sipping a soft drink and munching on the hors d'oeuvres that Connie and Rosie
had prepared. The older people had mixed drinks, which they were nursing, not
wanting to get drunk.
Their conversation was general, small talk about school, movies, and what they
had seen on television recently. If the person listened closely, they would have
learned that Angela was a visiting friend, while Jimmy and Kim belonged to the adults.
There was certainly no clue that the homey group was about to engage in the most
bizarre and deviant sex that one could imagine.
Bill went to the bar to fix another round of drinks for the adults. On his way
back, he switched on the camera. Settling in his chair, he cleared his throat, subtly
getting everyone's attention.
"Angela, I have turned on the camera. From now on, everything we say and do
will be recorded. Would you tell us why you are here tonight, and a little of what you
expect to happen?"
"Sure" she answered, looking straight into the camera. "Kim has told me that
you all get together for some wild parties with lots of sex. She said she usually cums
ten or fifteen times a night, sometimes so hard that she passes out. I've had a little
experience with sex, but never anything like what Kim described." She didn't know if
Kim had told the others about their time together, so she decided not to mention it.
"In gym class I saw some welts and bruises on her legs and ass and asked her about
them. She told me they were what made her cum like she did. I knew that I always
came a little harder when a guy bit my neck or squeezed my boobs really hard while
we were screwing, so it made sense to me. Kim said you guys are starting a club that
specializes in this type of sex and that I could join if I promised to abide by all the rules."
"Very good" Bill said. "Do you understand that to become a member of our
club you will have to pass the initiation?" He paused, waiting for Angela's response.
When she nodded, he continued. "You will have to agree to be our slave. During the
initiation, which may take several meetings, you will be whipped, spanked, caned, and
tortured in many other ways. You're pussy, ass, and mouth will be fucked repeatedly,
and you will have sex with everyone in this room. Is this a problem?" he asked.
"Not at all" Angela replied, a little breathlessly. "It sounds delicious! Can we
start tonight?" she asked hopefully.
Bill chuckled. "Not quite so fast. We need to know that you really understand
what you are getting yourself into and what this club is all about. As a slave you will
have no rights and no will of your own. You must obey every command given to you
by a Master and do so immediately. To illustrate, this is purely hypothetical of course,
because I would never put you in such an awkward position. If I came to your house
and was visiting with your parents, I might suddenly tell you to suck my cock. You
would be expected to do as I said, right there in front of your mom and dad. Do you
get my point?"
Angela swallowed nervously. "I see. That's pretty heavy stuff. I wouldn't really
have to do that would I?" she asked.
"Of course not, but you may be exhibited in public and might have to show
perfect strangers that you are a slave and willing to do anything I ask. As your
Master, I may make you walk from your house to a club meeting while you are
completely naked. We would have spotters along the way to see if you obeyed. If
not, then you could expect severe punishment when you arrived."
"It's scary, but it sounds exciting too" the girl said, with a nervous giggle. "I
think I'm most scared about being tortured. Will I be really hurt?"
"I can answer that" Kim interjected. "Yes. You will be hurt. You'll scream and
cry, and think you're going to die, but I promise you that it will all be worth it. After a
while, you will start to like the pain and even want it. I'm not quite there yet, but
Connie and my mom crave pain. They would rather be tortured than anything
else because they cum so hard and for so long when they're really suffering."
"Another thing to remember" Jimmy added, "is that we are all in this for fun.
We like bondage and discipline because it turns us on. If the ladies didn't like what
we did to them, there would be no club. They like it because it lets them get as slutty
and depraved as they want, with no feelings of guilt afterward. After all, they are
being tortured and forced into acting like sluts. They can't help themselves, can they?"
Connie knew the fear that Angela was feeling. It hadn't been so long ago that
Connie stood at the brink, desperately wanting to try this whole new aspect of sex but
terrified of it as well.
Hoping to calm Angela's fears she said, "Don't worry, Angela. We were all
afraid at first. We'll start out easy and let you get accustomed to the feeling. I'd be
willing to bet that you will be begging for more before the first night Is done. It's just
the words that are so frightening. When you hear about torture, your mind conjures
up visions of broken bones, disfigured bodies, and death. The worst you will suffer
here are some bruises that last into the middle of the week. I, for one, treasure those,
because every time I see them or feel them I am reminded of the incredible sex that
followed. As Kim already told you, I crave the pain. I spend the time between
sessions fantasizing about it and thinking up new ways that I could be hurt. I start
counting the hours when I know a meeting is scheduled, and I get hornier by the
minute. By the time we start I'm already in such a state of agitation that I barely feel
the pain as such. It just registers in my mind as an intense form of foreplay."
Bill was ready to get things rolling. "Our bylaws don't allow you to participate at
the first meeting. Tonight, you are here only as an observer, that is, if you even care
to continue." He paused, waiting for Angela to answer. When she didn't respond
immediately he continued, "This is just another safeguard. You will see what we do
and perhaps get a better idea of whether it's for you. We will strip you and tie you in
a chair so you will have a good view of all that takes place, but you will not be allowed
to join the proceedings. At the end of the evening you will make a choice about
whether you wish to attend another meeting. If you decide to continue with your
initiation, I will explain in detail what you can expect at the next meeting."
Angela was disappointed. "I don't need to watch." She protested.
"I'm already sure I want to join. Kim told me enough about what goes on that I had
already decided before I even came tonight. I want to get started now."
Without a word, Bill crossed the room to where the girl was sitting.
Before she realized what was happening, he yanked her up to a standing position and
forced a ball gag in her mouth, buckling it behind her head with lightening speed.
Spinning the frightened girl around, he quickly tied her wrists with a piece of cotton rope.
Angela was still trying to comprehend her situation when Bill coolly remarked to
the others, "She's new at being a slave and doesn't understand the rules. You see,"
he said, turning back to the wide-eyed teenager, "when I said you were not allowed to
speak, that is exactly what I meant. If you can't keep your mouth shut on your own,
we have to help you. Now, I can release you and let you leave forever, or you can go
over to Jimmy and let him take off your clothes. Make up your mind quickly because
I'm ready to start the meeting."
Connie and Rosie exchanged smiles as the young girl scampered over to
Jimmy. She wiggled her ample hips from side to side helpfully as the boy tugged on
her tight shorts, finally getting them down past her knees and bunched at her ankles.
Stepping out of them gracefully, Angela turned around, presenting her wrists so that
Jimmy could untie them and remove her shirt.
Jimmy pulled Angela's T-shirt over her head revealing a stunning pair of
ripening tits. They were not as large as Kim's or Connie's, and certainly smaller than
Rosie's mammoth jugs, but they were perfectly shaped and jutted proudly from her
chest with no hint of sag. All eyes were immediately drawn to the girl's nipples, which
were huge. The areolae were at least silver-dollar sized and covered the entire area
at the tip of her breasts. The color could best be described as shocking pink, much
like the fresh new skin that forms over a severe cut or burn. Her nipples tilted up
slightly from the center of the areolae and were already erect, clearly showing how
excited Angela was at being almost naked in front of the group.
While the others were examining Angela's tits, Jimmy pulled her lacy bikini
panties down, leaving the quivering girl totally nude. An admiring murmur ran through
the other members, showing their approval of the newest club member. Angela was
tall. At 5 feet 10 inches she towered over Kim, who was the shortest, being only
about 5 feet 4 inches, and was taller than all the other members except Bill, who, at
nearly 6 feet just barely edged the girl out.
Connie and Rosie, who were both fine looking women, were envious of
Angela's body. The teenager was firm, having lost all the baby fat of younger girls,
and was exquisitely proportioned. Her legs were long and lanky, with slender ankles,
nicely muscled calves, and thighs that parted naturally at the juncture of her legs and
pelvis. Angela's pussy was prominent, protruding from the center of her hips, and like
her nipples, angled slightly upward. Long silky pubic hair that matched the rich golden
tone of the hair that flowed from her head to her shoulders, covered her tantalizing triangle.
Angela had wide flaring hips that tapered gracefully to a tiny waist. Her eyes,
now wide with excitement, were a rich ocean-blue. They were set apart by her
delicate nose whose nostrils were flared, further betraying her arousal. In short,
Angela was a blond haired beauty and Jimmy could hardly believe his good fortune.
Six months ago he had been a virgin. Kim, his next door neighbor and
girlfriend, had lured him into a trap that ended with him losing his virginity to her
mother, Rosie. By the end of that week he was more sexually experienced
that most men twice his age. He had fucked Rosie, and Kim, and even Connie, his own
mother, in the pussy, ass, and mouth. Jimmy learned that women, at least these
three, liked a little pain to enhance their pleasure. With practice, he discovered how to
use bondage, whips, canes, and paddles to make a woman squirm with passion and
beg to be used and abused. Now he was going to get to use his newly acquired
skills on one of the most beautiful girls at his school.
Angela was as popular as she was pretty. She had been elected as a
cheerleader for the last three years and was the head cheerleader now that she was a
senior. Every boy in school lusted after her but she had never let it go to her head.
The girl was pleasant to everyone and always took time to chat in the halls, even with
some of the boys who were considered "nerds." What was most unusual was that she
was also well liked by the girls at school. She had always avoided joining the cliques
that thought they were above everybody else, so she had a variety of friends from all
levels of the social strata at the school.
Angela never dated anyone exclusively. She would show up at every party or
dance with a different guy, rarely dating anyone more than two or three times. Many
boys had set their sights on her, hoping to be the one to win her heart, but they were
all graciously but firmly rebuffed. Angela was not a prude. Some of the guys had
bragged about feeling up her titties or getting a hand job from her and a few laid claim
to fucking her. Jimmy had heard the stories and was not sure he believed them, but
with so much smoke, there might have been at least a little fire.
A few of the stories were true. Angela had experimented with sex several
times but it had always left her frustrated and unsatisfied. It was not that she minded
fucking, she had even found it rather enjoyable, but it just hadn't lived up to her
expectations. She had wanted to see stars and feel skyrockets going off when she
came, but instead, there had only been a mild ripple of pleasure when she finally
reached her climax. She noticed, as she had already related to the group, that she
seemed to cum a little harder if the guy inadvertently hurt her during sex. That piqued
her curiosity and was the reason she approached Kim in gym class.
Kim and Angela had been friends for years since they lived just around the
block from each other. Kim had heeded her mother's warning about keeping her
sexual activities to herself. She never told Angela what had been going on with
Jimmy and his folks the past six months, and had kept silent about what she had been
doing with her mom for the past couple of years. Even so, when the conversation
turned to sex, as it often did when the girls got together, Angela could tell that Kim
was far wiser than she. Certain things that Kim said led the older girl to believe that
Kim was very active sexually and that she was into some kinkier things that other girls
just whispered and giggled about.
Angela had just had one of her more satisfying sexual experiences when she
saw the welts and bruises on Kim's buttocks and thighs while the girls were showering
after gym class. The boy that Angela had been with was inexperienced and clumsy.
He knew little about foreplay and was trying to go as far as he could before she
stopped him.
In fact, Angela had been just about ready to call a halt to the sexual activities
when the boy pushed his hand into the leg of her tight panties, causing the elastic
around the leg hole to dig into her thigh. Angela liked the way it felt so she kept quiet.
Continuing on, the boy's fingers bumped into her pubic area, fumbling around until he
finally located her labia. He had hurt her when he jabbed his finger roughly into her
dry pussy. Angela was taken by surprise and yelped. She grabbed his hand
with the intention of removing it from her private parts when she realized she was
no longer dry. In fact, her pussy had just gushed, covering his finger with thick
slippery lubrication. The flash of pain she had felt had evaporated into a small orgasm.
The boy, urged on by her suddenly heaving hips, pushed harder, scratching the
inside of Angela's slick tube with his fingernail, and mashing her clit against her pubic
bone. This new sensation of pain sparked an even bigger orgasm, probably the best
she had ever had. The young couple ended by fucking in the back seat of his
parent's car, but that had been anticlimactic to Angela, who found that without the
accompanying pain she was unresponsive.
One night at a slumber party, Kim had brought some bondage magazines and
a couple of pornographic novels that had several passages describing women being
tied up and beaten. All the other girls giggled nervously at the pictures. They
wondered how the women could let someone do that to them, and thought it was even
stranger that they appeared to be enjoying it. Reading parts of the novels aloud, they
were horrified when the female characters were tortured and expressed disbelief that
the pain and humiliation could actually cause an orgasm.
Although she had kept it to herself, Angela had a different reaction.
She was fascinated by the photographs, and had to tear her eyes away before the
other girls got suspicious. The novels had made her horny. When the passages were
read, she pictured herself as the suffering victim. She borrowed the books from Kim
and read them so frequently the pages were dog-eared and the books finally fell apart.
When they were making out and the boy had hurt her, the pictures flashed back
into Angela's mind. Later, when they were fucking, she tried recalling the parts in the
novel that had turned her on so much, hoping it would help her cum. It hadn't worked
but it had stuck in her mind and she made the connection between the pleasure and the pain.
Seeing the stripes on Kim's backside made it all rush back to her.
Remembering that it had been Kim who had provided the magazines and books, she
decided to ask the girl about it.
